Actually, I think it was my roomie cat Lim who scratched out this particular limerick rather than receiving it by the usual cable sent from afar by the mysteriously elusive Mr. A. Cat (an agent formerly in service to our nation) who authors and inspires all of the political poetry plunked upon this blog for your groanworthy consideration.
So go ahead and set your Groanworthy Meter way high for we'll soon begin!
And me? Why, I'm only the typist around here...
Assange the Limerick
There once was a publishing cat
with documents stuffed in his hat
by name of Assange
he kept a melange
of targets we call diplomat.
Lim 12.11.10 as typed by Jude Cowell
*Jude here: for bunny tales, I also recommend The Runaway Bunny which is not a reference to Mr. Assange's whereabouts, then, now, or in future...
Your Invitation! Mosey on by my latest science-y/poem-y blog Woolly Mammoth Chronicles as you may and in your own time! You'll find that Odes to a Woolly Mammoth tend to appear there along with Science News and videos of quaint interest.
And while there, remember to cast your vote in the Woolly Mammoth (Cloning) poll, upper right, if you care to venture an opinion!
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